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I think Paul's nose can sniff out a hot dog stand....anywhere. He spotted this on one of his trips up to Eastampton to help Caroline (the lady we moved last week) find some of her things in the "millions" of boxes in the cellar of her new home. Today, on our way to the scrapbook store in Vermont, we went by way of Easthampton. I have to say, those hot dogs were pretty good!